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The swiftness is calling
me.
The soothing music, my
passion;
my kind of chilling
drug.
The music brings my soul
home,
Beckoning call, powerful
chant.
It’s just what I need...
a regular dose of music
to my
heart....

You make me smile
every single day.
I’m always never sure
what I should exactly say.
It’s amazing how I
just want to be near you;
to hear your voice,
and to see all that you do.
The sad part is
I have no voice.
I can’t say how I feel,
or mutter a single noise.
I wish you
c...

Everyone’s the same,
well everyone wants to be anyway.
They want to fit,
the want to
be liked.
That’s what I hate:
I hate how people cant’ just
be themselves.
They must imitate,
they must put on the
same mask as everyone else
to cover up their reality.
What’s so special about t...

Today sucked;
tear me away
from this despair,
guide me to a place
where there’s care.
I don’t want to cry anymore,
my heart doesn’t want
to hurt to it’s core.
I hate this life.
I hate this:
hate,
anger,
pain,
be gone.
It just sucked....

The future is a scary place,
you never know what to expect.
At first everything seems “cookie-cutter shaped,”
but then you’ve lost your pace...
everything is a disastrous mess.
Who will die?
Who will fall in love?
What about careers,
families, and success?
Are these really our biggest...

Everything about you
makes my heart go on a rush.
The way you smell,
the way you look,
the way you make me laugh;
it gives me the urge to fall apart
in your arms, and kiss you.
Yeah, it’s silly to hear...
but in reality it’s my feelings;
my emotion, my truth, my reality.
It’s so real...

The long hallway seemed like the path to the unknown. I wasn’t sure what would be behind door 513; actually, let me rephrase that. I knew who was behind door 513, but I had a specific uncertainty of what was really happening to them.
It was as if everything was happening in slow motion, like a ...

Pitter, patter goes the rain,
one lone street light leads us onward.
I recall our footsteps splashing through every
puddle.
This is new to me:
you’re new to me.
Every smile, giggle, and laugh...
it’s all so different,
but wonderful all the same.
Looking back on that rainy night,
I...

I stare out through the window.
Of course you’re staring right back;
Eyes piercing, like a knife being jabbed into my heart.
Failure.
I’ve never felt this emotion before,
Not before you came along.
Pain.
My body tumbles over, like dominos.
Why? Why me? Why this sorrow?
Thoughts....

Life is rough. It’s never simple. I can never be perfect, and neither can you. I’m not sure when I figured this out, but all I know is that the life I’ve been living brings me heartache.
I’m sitting here on the floor waiting for you, while glancing at a ladybug that keeps creating a pathway...